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Voice of the Earth

No one, in this mortal world
Can barely stand the mystical voice of the earth
Earth calls us with its eternal voice
To be united in its limitless grave
Why oh why, my unknown creator, you grant this earth
The deadliest yet unbelievably beautiful voice
That sings us mortal, the anthem of death
The anthem that is composed by time, the oldest traveler of earth
And time, it collects us our remaining seconds whenever we are swayed by the anthem sung by the earth
Mortals will not, and never will be
Strong enough to run from the anthem
To run from listening the deadly gorgeous tunes
Yes, it is hopeless my friends, we won’t survive this temptation
And one day, our old soul will be the only abstract reminder of our mere existence